Play fast and fast, eat up the love brain in one bite

In the secluded mountain and sacred lake, spiritual energy gathers into majestic mist on the lake surface.

Spiritual water continuously flows out from the heart of the lotus, passing through the lotus petals and falling down.

This is the third year that Chunnian has been in seclusion in the mountains.

She sat on the lotus platform with her eyes closed. A drop of ice crystal hung from her silver crown on her forehead. Her three thousand strands of black hair gradually flowed in the water along with her robe.

A green array pattern emerged from her heart, resonating with the blue phoenix pattern on her forehead.

Thunder exploded outside the valley and heavy rain poured down.

The wind in the valley gradually stopped.

Shen Chenzhou's figure appeared by the water, and the quietness of the valley draped over him.

"The Gods have been silent for ten thousand years, and have completely broken the seal you left behind."

Suddenly, thousands of golden lights appeared in the east.

The army of the gods tore through the barrier, and the old man from the gods held a divine whip in his hand, standing high above the clouds.

Hua Qi stood on the green cliff. The roots of the Towering Flower Tree were exposed in the collapse, entwined with strands of golden patterns.

Just like the power that Liu Zhenchan brought down from the Zhuxiantai.

She followed her sensation and saw a man standing high up in the ruins, holding a golden marrow bead in his palm that could control the Zhuxian Platform.

"So it was you...it was you who revealed the news to Liu Zhenchan on the night of the Thousand Lantern Festival!"

He Ting flicked the dust off his sleeves, and the unique Sanskrit formation diagram of Zhuxiantai appeared under his feet.

"Since the spirit world is going to join forces with the demons, today and today, your lives are destined to be sacrifices on the Immortal Execution Platform."

Hua Qi looked at the towering tree that was gradually destroyed by the golden flames, and desperately released her spiritual power. The purple mist wrapped around the golden traces, but how could she compete with the divine power refined from the Zhuxian Platform.

He Ting walked slowly down the golden thread, just like the proud posture of those gods.

"One hundred thousand years ago, Shen Chenzhou, the Lord of the Demon Realm, fell in love with the Blue Luan Goddess and destroyed the hegemony of our God Clan..."

"I didn't expect that he could actually revive the Azure Luan Goddess. Unfortunately, this time, he won't have another chance to ruin my God Clan's plan!"

The pain of the memory made He Ting's brows grim, and the golden marrow bead in his hand suddenly glowed brightly.

Boom!

The golden marrow bead whistled, and countless golden threads flew out and entangled Huaqi.

Han Chong stood in front of her, his armor covered in light golden blood.

He actually fought his way out of the siege of the divine realm.

"Come on!"

Han Chong protected Hua Qi and retreated towards the valley.

A golden sword feather flew past his ear, leaving a bloody line on his neck and face.

“Hahahaha! Stop dreaming. No one can escape the net of heaven and earth in my divine world!”

The golden marrow bead suspended in Heting's palm was resonating with the Zhuxian Platform. The golden threads squirmed like living things, gradually weaving into a net that covered the sky and the sun.

On this side, Huaqi and Hanchong held Heting back.

On the other side, in the boundless black fire, Shen Chenzhou, dressed in red, stood on the eaves of the crumbling Demon Palace. The moonlight cast a pale outline on him, and his red robe was like blood.

The old man from the God Clan with a childlike face and white hair holds a divine whip.

"Today is the day when my army of the divine world will destroy the demons."

Shen Chenzhou curled up the corners of his lips and formed seals in the thunder and golden fire. A blood-colored vortex appeared in the sky above the demon world.

"You only have a little blood of the ancient gods in your body, yet you dare to claim the throne of god and massacre my people?"

The God Clan leader looked at the unfathomable thing above his head and his face suddenly changed.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"It's too late to wake up now."

Shen Chenzhou's figure gradually became blurred.

"Back then, she was able to seal you in the Divine Abyss. Now, she can send you back to that place!"

"shut up!"

The roar of the old man from the God Clan shattered the karmic fire, and the divine whip in his hand turned into a mighty golden thunder and lashed towards Shen Chenzhou.

"There is no way she can seal my God Clan a second time!"

Shen Chenzhou no longer resisted, but turned his head to look at Youshan, raised the corners of his lips, and let the thunder engulf his body.

The unfathomable blood-red vortex was flowing into the valley with an unstoppable force.

Suddenly, a clear and melodious phoenix cry was heard in the valley.

The fragrance of lotus fills the sky and earth.

Shen Chenzhou slowly fell from the clouds, drifted down lifelessly in the fire of karma, and landed on the lotus platform.

Chun Nianren slowly opened his eyes, and the divine pattern on his forehead glowed with green light.

"You already knew..."

The Spirit Lake in the Deep Mountains could only reshape her soul, and the Heart Contract could only reshape her body.

Shen Chenzhou gave all his skills to her, so how could he withstand the full force of the divine whip?

Shen Chenzhou coughed up blood foam, but his fingers gently traced the lines on her brow.

Chun Nian's sealed memories came flooding back like a tide.

It turns out that she and he have been together for more than a hundred lifetimes.

She saw that one hundred thousand years ago, the so-called road to heaven of the gods was nothing but a soul-devouring array.

As the Goddess of Qingluan, she sacrificed herself, sealed the gods with her own hands, and her soul flew away.

Through hundreds of reincarnations, he has been persistently searching for the remaining wisps of her soul that were scattered throughout the world.

But when she woke up, she forgot everything.

Shen Chenzhou's bloody fingers stroked her trembling lips.

"You remember?"

With the faint lingering sound drifting away in the valley.

His body was gradually becoming transparent, turning into stars and slowly rising into the sky.

A drop of blood emerged from his heart, and the vermilion fell on her forehead, burning into her heart.

The huge blue phoenix image behind her let out a mournful cry.

The moment his hands dropped silently and his body turned into thousands of fireflies.

Chun Nianren was half-kneeling in the center of the lotus platform, his black hair had turned to frost and snow, and the divine pattern on his forehead was emitting a strange golden glow.

She looked at He Tinghe and the gods who were madly crashing into the barrier of Youshan.

What is the difference between gods, demons, and spirits?

But no one in the world responded to her.

The divine bow condensed in the palm of her hand suddenly trembled, and the bow reflected her enchanting right eye which was gradually dyed with demonic blood.

The divine pattern on her forehead exploded, and the shadow of Qingluan rose into the sky from behind her.

The goddess has descended, and the gods are by her side!

The ice crystal feathers on the divine bow suddenly burst out with an unprecedented green light.

Facing the millions of golden thunders from the divine realm!

"The God Clan must never take even a single step out of the Divine Abyss."

……

I never thought that the demon world would one day be filled with colorful flower rain.

White deer among the green cliffs.

Han Chong looked at the grass that was shining with fine silver light under the moonlight.

"Hua Qi, do you think the goddess can really find the Lord?"

Huaqi's hand, which was pounding the medicine, paused, and the stone pestle and jade mortar collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

The moonlight flowed over her dark blue temples.

"Ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years, it is unknown..."

The night wind swept across the medicine hut, startling a few fireflies.